Do you know? Do you know what you are to me?
Do you know how difficult it is to describe it again and again?
You go around in circles
And over time
You discover sometime there between lines
Sometimes what no word can tell you.
You are the world to me
That sounds pathetic.
You are like a son to me
That doesn't hit the right tone.
My heart should always belong to you or:
I love you to death
None of that hits the heart of the poodle
That's what it says a lot and yet nothing at all.
You know? Do you know what you are to me...
You are a lot
That always wins
You are like a life
That begins anew
It would be I am a bird
You would be the wind
You are
What my dreams are made of.
Tell me
What would I be without you
You are the day and the night for me.
If someone loves
Then I love you
I believe
You understand.
You know? Do you know what you are to me...

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